Now you can't do it fast, it won't be an ? youI'm not going to bedJust do it, do it, that's rightHere we go

Saving all my money for a pocketful of loveAnd food in my tummyChocolate and broccoliSand and dirt and squashing snailsI'm never going to bed but if I doSelfish crocodile's coming too

Train sets, birthdays and re-livingPizzas, diggers and dirty thingsWhat I want is a car like NoddyAnd to live with the monkeys in the zooI'm never going to bed but if I doHungry caterpillar's coming too

He's coming, yeahHe's comingHe's coming, yeahHere he is

On candy stripe legs, spider man comesSoftly through the shadow of the evening sunStealing past the windows of the blissfully deadLooking for the victim, shivering in bed

Searching out fear in the gathering gloomSuddenly a movement in the corner of the roomAnd there is nothing I can do and I realize with frightThe spider man is having me for dinner tonight

The spider man is always hungry

Under the covers, boyYou been reading those comics for hoursI bet you didn't know your dad had super powersNow where's your dinnerWhen we play down the rules with your ma?She gave me vexed when me flex me ex-rapism

It'll come son, the way is you'll develop it later onAlso the back river run for nothing but wisdom'Cause you're the born sky walker, I may be everyoneNow give me your comic bookGo to sleep and don't make your mama come

She the only one with the kryptoniteSo I don't wanna hear another peep, alright?

The spider man is always hungryThe spider man is always hungry

?Come into my parlor?, said the spider to the fly?For I have a little something here?

Here it comes, here it comesHere it comes, here he isYeah, life bring it on, give it to meI love it, I can't get enoughI can never get enoughI can't get enough sleep

What is this?HeadphonesWhat is it for doing?So you put them on your earsAnd you can hear music

From there?Yeah, from the microphoneWhat's that in the microphone?A diaphragmI, I speak in the microphoneHeyo, heyo, heyo